I vow, today and forever, to NEVER let myself fall into the trap of holding a mediocre job. Why go for something I kinda like when I can go for something I love?
I know, I know...that's such a middle class point of view. Go for your "dream job" and "follow your heart." I have no idea what it's really like to work hard for the money. Although I pay for a lot these days, Dad still helps me out when I need it. In many ways I'm spoiled, and I know it. I don't truly live from paycheck to paycheck...so really I should stop complaining about money.
What I'm getting at here, however, is that I don't wanna ever settle. No matter how scared I am to take a plunge into the deep end...I need to go for the job that will make me grin as wide as the Chesire Cat.
Hand over my heart! Really now...I'll take a blood oath. Or at least I'll sign my name in red html (haha, kind of the same?)
Ashley Johanna
